CATCH ME AS I FALL || P- Ves and Investigation Group

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    Spellpaw had heard that someone here in the Sanctum was possessed by a harmful spirit. Clearly this person needed some saving. Hopefully they could learn a thing or two on possession while they were at it. It had occurred to Spell that the person they were looking for did not necessarily know they coming. Because his politics was Spell's field at home, he knew that the Sanctum was neutral with Stormclan, but he had advised everyone who had tagged along on this investigation to disguise their scent anyways. He would hate for the group to get torn apart because clans were getting complaints about trespassing.

    Ves was an average sized Shepard pup, gray fur blending into stone and the cloudy sky alike. Today she had been outside in one of the far garden, watering them with a small brightly colored pail. She had found a book on flowers in the mansion, and with the help of her friend she learned how to read it.


    'Do you know what kind of flowers these are Ves?'

    "Tiger lillies!"

    'Correct. Well done.'


    Ves often had these conversations with her friend. He was always in her head, so what better than to talk to him? She was his host, and would die the day he wanted to come out of hiding, so the girl enjoyed life to the fullest. Taking notice of Spellpaw, she set down the pail and padded over towards him. "Can I help you?"


    For The Sinners To Play As Saints


    Tge sanctum. Umbrae had whipped away his own scent and replaces it with the sanctums own. It would be helpful, he could just claim he joined late in the night and his friends were here to visit. Or just simply shrug. Either or. Umbrae followed after Spell, humming softly as the transveresed the area. He stopped when he came across a certain scent, a scent he knew semi well. The Vagabond was here. Or maybe he was going by Ryan here. He didn't know and would prefer not to find out.

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    He knew he had been looking for a German Shepherd puppy. Was this the one? "Hi, do you know an Effervescence here in the Sanctum?" he asked, keeping a casual tone. "We'd like to talk to her." He wasn't entirely sure how to go about interviewing someone who wasn't expecting to be interviewed. Without coming off as a creep anyway.

    I'M A SHUT UP SIT DOWN — Shirin
    Shirin arrived alongside Umbrae, glancing up at him as Spellpaw asked the puppy who she was. She naturally presumed that this was the case, the one that they were looking for - she didn't want to make assumptions thought, and show tried not to make eye contact with the child. She hated it when a demon possessed a child.

    News had traveled fast that there was a new case regarding a possession. Ikar never liked when he heard the word possession. They were terrible and often left some serious damage to the one possessed. He had had quite a few close calls when dealing with possessions himself. Nonetheless, Ikar continued to appear as much as possible. His knowledge with harmful ghosts was somewhat of a legend. Thus, the white turkish angora had ran day and night to reach his paranormal group dozens of miles away from his home. Now, settled comfortably with the paranormal team, Ikar could focus on their case. It was a child. Such a case made his heartstrings pull. The white tom's ears perked, his sky-blue eyes watching for signs out of the ordinary from Effervescence.